.Walkin' through the city early mornin' Sunday, feelin' fine
I got a dollar in my pocket and a belly full of rough red wine
People stare then look away but I stare back at them and say
That it's, just the way I am
I was born a travellin' ma-an
Luck ain't in my ha-ands
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